>>18272078One of Priscilla Divine's household guards raises his rifle into the air and discharges it into the air.
Then again.
A total of twenty-one times, to pay respect to the occupant of the casket.
Another man raises a bugle to his lips. The casket bearers pause before taking it to the hearse, and the man plays an adequate version of "Taps" on the bugle.
One of the other assembled servants finally breaks character with a crude chuckle.
>"Hey, can you do 'The Impression That I Get' on that thing next?"The man next to him dope-slaps him on the back of the head, then in a hushed whisper sternly directs him to go inside and face the consequences Priscilla Divine has ordained for profaning this ceremony with such a stupid joke.
